The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

"Miss Rou still knows to come back? I thought Miss Rou didn't plan to come back, look at this, going out is also to discredit Duke Wei's mansion!"

Aunt Liu's voice was full of sarcasm, she could almost imagine Wei Rou being severely punished by Wei Zhongliang for a while.

The family of the daughter who has not left the court was found to have left the house without permission, and she was still dressed in such a nondescript manner, it would only embarrass the Wei family.

Wei Zhongliang frowned when he saw Wei Rou's servant's attire.

"How is this going?"

Wei Rou's complexion did not change.

"Second Uncle, there's a reason for this, and it's too late to explain to you, now please Second Uncle give Rou'er a chance to explain."

"What other reason can there be? Master, it's not good for you to indulge Miss Rou like this all the time. She learned to deceive people at a young age. If she grows up and gets married, she doesn't know how to be pointed at by her husband's family!"

"enough!"

Wei Zhongliang scolded sharply.

Aunt Liu fell silent for a moment.

Wei Zhongliang glanced at Aunt Liu indifferently, what a restless day!

When his eyes turned to Wei Rou, he paused for a moment, and his tone softened a lot.

"Tell me, what is the reason?"

Aunt Liu's expression changed.

This time she didn't dare to say any more.

Without squinting, Wei Rou took out the two sandalwood boxes on her body and placed them in front of Wei Zhongliang.

"Rou'er heard that there was a new batch of treasures in Zhu Yuge, so she wanted to pick out a treasure for her second uncle and aunt. The housekeeper told Yingge about the fact that someone was watching outside the house, so Rou'er thought of this way to avoid It's Rou'er's fault that it caused trouble. It's just that I didn't have time to mention it to my second uncle."

Wei Rou spoke slowly, well-founded, and not flustered.

Hearing this, Wei Zhongliang turned his gaze to the housekeeper who was at the side.

Before he could open his mouth, the butler had already stepped forward, bowed and said, "Master, this old slave has indeed mentioned this matter to Miss Rou."

Wei Rou went on to say, "It's Rou'er who didn't think well enough to make Second Uncle worry."

Ye Shi, who had been silent all this time, also spoke out at this time.

"Master, Rou'er also has good intentions, and this behavior is reasonable, so you should not criticize her harshly."

Wei Zhongliang snorted: "When did I say that I would scold her? You women are used to gossiping, but fortunately this matter has not been spread, otherwise where will my Wei family's face be put?"

Wei Zhongliang replied to Mrs. Ye's words on the face, but his eyes were on what Aunt Liu said.

Aunt Liu was startled, she already heard the meaning behind Wei Zhongliang's words.

She lowered her head in embarrassment, not daring to look at Wei Zhongliang again.

"Okay, you all go down, I have something to say to Rou'er alone."

Mrs. Ye got up, blessed Wei Zhongliang, and when passing by Wei Rou, patted her on the shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Come to the second aunt's house later, the second aunt has someone make new clothes, you can try it on." try."

Wei Rou's heart warmed up, and she nodded silently.

Aunt Liu also left the hall in a hurry, Wei Zhongliang obviously didn't believe her words, she seemed to have no trust in Wei Zhongliang's heart, which made her panic.

After returning to the house, he began to lose his temper, but he didn't dare to make too much noise, so he could only vent his anger on the maid beside him.

"Then what kind of tricks did Wei Rou use to the master? The master is thinking of her so much? What use is a girl's family without even support to the Wei family? If she is always going to get married, isn't it just as bad as the water that was poured out?" valuable!"

At the end, she touched her stomach again.

"When will you be more competitive? I still have to rely on you to gain a foothold in the Wei Mansion!"

The two maidservants knelt on one side, walking on thin ice, not daring to make a sound.